My anxious gaze swept the theater.
"Don’t worry. I told them it was Sunday,” Ayden said as we sat down.
“And they believed you?”
“Of course.” He passed me the popcorn and took off his jacket. “I’m the master of deception.”
“Uh-huh. So, when did you become a Hitchcock fan?”
“After I saw Psycho,” answered a voice clearly not Ayden’s.
We turned to stare at Blake.
And Jayden.
And Tristan.
And Logan.
All sitting behind us.
I smirked at a sheepish Ayden. “Oh yeah, master of deception.

Author: A. Kirk

My anxious gaze swept the theater.<br />"Don’t worry. I told them it was Sunday,” Ayden said as we sat down.<br />“And they believed you?”<br />“Of course.” He passed me the popcorn and took off his jacket. “I’m the master of deception.”<br />“Uh-huh. So, when did you become a Hitchcock fan?”<br />“After I saw Psycho,” answered a voice clearly not Ayden’s.<br />We turned to stare at Blake.<br />And Jayden.<br />And Tristan.<br />And Logan.<br />All sitting behind us.<br />I smirked at a sheepish Ayden. “Oh yeah, master of deception. - A.  Kirk


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